"Oh, we're speed-dropping again. Is Earth the destination? Hope we don't crash into Mexico."
Yggdrasil had vanished, leaving only a massive hollow where the tree basin had been. Deadpool leaned over the edge and looked down into the raging wind, but of course, all he could see was endless void.
"Asgard falling to Earth is inevitable. Parallel Worlds usually end up the same way. But you should know where it's going to land." As Su Ming answered his cousin's question, he cleaned up the battlefield. At the very least, the dangerous items taken from the Golden Palace Treasury needed to be properly secured.
The Silk Pouch was a very proper place for them.
Miniature Obelisk, stored. Ring of Infinity, stored. Unidentified thingamajig, stored as well.
Deadpool nodded. He clasped his hands behind his back and spun around excitedly. "I know. The United States again, right? And New York, too."
"That's right. In a few minutes, it'll crash into the heart of New York and smash Tony's building to pieces." Su Ming glanced over the intelligence Adjutant had fed into his mind through Strangle. "But before that, there's a small matter to handle."
Using his greatsword to pick up the nearby Casket of Ancient Winters, Deathstroke turned his gaze toward the enormous crater before the Golden Palace's main hall and kicked a chunk of building debris weighing dozens of tons into it.
Boom!
The sound of metal striking metal rang out from the depths of the crater.
"You can leave now, and I'll let you go. But if you want to hitch a ride to Earth, you're dead." Deadpool did not know who Deathstroke was speaking to, but he knew it definitely was not Batwoman.
The inside of the crater had originally been pitch-black, but as soon as Su Ming finished